[After a long debate between Japanese cooking lessons and an eight-week writing class, my husband decided to give me the writing class for my birthday present. I have to admit, I was hoping for the Japanese cooking lessons]
After all the incredibly controlling creepy-ass stalker love interest in this waste of dead trees, this is kind of disturbing. Who was debating, again? If she wanted the Japanese cooking lessons, why didn't she ask for him? Because like this it kind of sounds like they debated together which one he was going to give her for her birthday, and she wanted the cooking lessons, but didn't say so, and so he decided to give her the writing class. Even though he should have known she didn't like English.
Maybe I'm reading too much into things. But after Patch and all his fucking deciding...
Laura
After all the incredibly controlling creepy-ass stalker love interest in this waste of dead trees, this is kind of disturbing. Who was debating, again? If she wanted the Japanese cooking lessons, why didn't she ask for him? Because like this it kind of sounds like they debated together which one he was going to give her for her birthday, and she wanted the cooking lessons, but didn't say so, and so he decided to give her the writing class. Even though he should have known she didn't like English.
Maybe I'm reading too much into things. But after Patch and all his fucking deciding...
It just rubs me wrong.